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The clock ticks louder than 12 at 4:23 don't ask me, I'm higher than you'll ever achieve I'm not squeaky clean, but I'm lighter on my feet I'll make you bow down for I am the queen my presence isn't enough of a treat? wait, what do you mean? for I have been in endless voids as we speak I've been bigger than this so call Mr.Almighty's ego I've climbed higher than Mt.Everest's Peak I'm living my life straighter than a ruler they veto I'm no longer oblique
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Nov 11, 2014
Nov 11, 2014 at 9:58 PM UTC
I've Lost My Role
The clock ticks louder than 12 at 4:23 don't ask me, I'm higher than you'll ever achieve I'm not squeaky clean, but I'm lighter on my feet I'll make you bow down for I am the queen my presence isn't enough of a treat? wait, what do you mean? for I have been in endless voids as we speak I've been bigger than this so call Mr.Almighty's ego I've climbed higher than Mt.Everest's Peak I'm living my life straighter than a ruler they veto I'm no longer oblique
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Nov 11, 2014
Nov 11, 2014 at 9:58 PM UTC
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